I turned them off, took off my pants and tee shirt, and got under my sleeping bag. ‘Um,’ I said, across the room, ‘this is terrible, but I don�...�t remember your name.’ ‘Magda,’ she said. ‘Right. Magda. Well. OK then. Good night.’ ‘Night,’ she said. What in the hell had I been thinking? — That first week was like walking on pins and needles. We were courteous and polite, like strangers at a mixer. After work on Thursday we went to IKEA and we each bought a stool for the counter and an easy chair.. No. There was something else going on with his precious girl. Something was troubling her, and he felt it was his responsibility as her father to help her through whatever it was.Yet he didn’t want to pry. He wanted her to feel free to come to him with anything, just as it had always been between them. So he gave her time to sort through whatever it was.She disappeared again almost as soon as she got home, and once again, Mike found himself preparing dinner alone. Not only was he worried. More

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